Luyện nghe bài hát Red Hugh

Another sleepless
On a shore
flickers by my bed
Locks bolt my

I too much wine
But it my brain relief
the meanderings
That root me from my

I out at the night
a sweat-soaked bed
The Queen plots in London
But she have my head

The candle
The smell me back
To the icy fields of
The bodies black

Fire and protect Tirconaill
Fire and brimstone rain on London
They'll remember Red Hugh O'Donnell
I not join that battle

I gave orders from my
Wick low had withered
The toes my boots
Still a of anxiety

my bones
All my friends
On icy roads
Oh, I back in Ulster

I'd dive in foam
Her crystal
Would soothe my
from O'Neill

He grows old and
Our are deserting
My blade rip their stomachs
If won't help

return alone
O'Neill longs for an
What in a peace
With a queen who'll her word

I to God
That bitch will taste my
I'll her red wig from her head
out her poisoned tongue

I must get to Ulster
The candle is
There's footsteps at my
halt

I'm tormented by whore
Who at court in London
For of my demise
Her hunt me everywhere

But I not be taken
By any of her men
My head will not grace London's
I'll her to the end

I sup with James Blake
An man is he
He's promised me three of war
sweep Lizzie from her throne

I will my place
High King of the
of my faith
With O'Neill as my

O'Byrne at my
I'll rule justice
But now the is breaking
On foreign shore

I will and say my prayers
I'll go home